Beloved of Bossy President

"What doesn't matter? I am a friend of the night Tang Feifei glared at the fire wolf and breathed out.

Fire wolf side head, a fierce and cold eyes shot at her.

This vision, like a sharp blade, stabbed into Tang Feifei's eyes. She was startled. She had never seen such a fierce vision before. She was so flustered that she went to the back of Beiming night to seek some protection.

The man looked at her as if he wanted to eat her alive. It's rare for him to be so terrible, but he just retorted.

Who is the girl crying like a pool of water? What's the relationship between the two? She retorted that the man was so angry that he wanted to kill her.

"Kill" these two words flash in my mind, the whole person immediately bad, Tang Feifei can't help but grasp the northern night's clothes, fortunately, the northern night didn't resist.

Today's Beiming night seems to like her very much. No matter how close she is, she doesn't refuse. Her heart is happy, and her disdainful eyes drift to Xia Qianjin.

If she wants to cry, let her cry enough. It seems that Beiming night doesn't care. Most of the crying is just acting.

No one knows whether she is acting or not. Maybe even Xia Qianjin doesn't know. She just feels a pain in her heart and tears slide down. She is not controlled by herself at all.

She took the paper towel from the fire wolf and tried to wipe away her tears. However, her eyes were like a lot of tears. Once the dike was missing, she couldn't stop them.

After a while, Beiming Xun's tall figure appeared at the door of the office. When he saw Xia Qianjin, he said with a smile: "Qianjin, how come all of a sudden? Who sent you here? Does the old man know? "

"He doesn't know." Hearing his voice, the tears in Xia Qianjin's eyes finally dissipated. Looking back at him, he wanted to squeeze out a little smile. But at this time, he cried so fiercely that he couldn't laugh at all.

She called softly in a hoarse voice: "brother Xun."

"What's the matter?" Beiming Xun frowned, walked over, picked up the tissue box from Beiming night's desk, handed it to her, and asked softly, "what's the matter? Why did you cry? Did ye bully you? "

Xia Qianjin bit his lip and shook his head, but he still looked at the northern night with resentment, and looked back at Tang Feifei.

She asked in a dumb voice, "which friend is she? When did you meet? How long have you known each other? You and her... "

"Pa" sound, the northern night light the lighter, lit the cigarette that I don't know when it was sandwiched between the fingers, took a breath, and slowly spit out the smoke between the lips and teeth.

Xia Qianjin immediately frowned.

The fire wolf stepped forward and looked at Beiming night. Although his voice was respectful, he could hear that he was a little unhappy: "Mr. Beiming, miss can't smell smoke, please Mr. Beiming..."

"Take her to the lounge and have a good rest. I have too much smoke here." Without waiting for him to finish, the night of the northern underworld would draw up his lips and quietly tunnel.

Xia Qianjin's heart was blocked, and he looked back at the fire wolf.

Fire wolf was her this eye to stare to hang down head, stepped back half step, return to original position, dare not speak again.

Beiming night took another puff of smoke, took a look at her and threw the lighter on the table: "you run here yourself, even the old man doesn't know. How do you want me to explain this to the old man?"

"You just don't see me." Xia Qianjin mumbled, and there was still some resentment in his words.

"You are all here. Can I not see you in front of me?" Beiming night took another puff of cigarette and said, "let ah Xun send you back, now."

"I'm not going back!" Xia Qianjin forced to bite his lips and glared at him: "of course you want me to go back. When I go back, no one will stop you from doing those ridiculous things. Brother ye, don't live such a wild life any more. Are you still as bad as before?"

"Before?" He picked up his eyebrows, raised his hand, and took another puff of smoke. He was a little disdainful in his smile: "you tell me what I used to be, how can I not even remember?"

Xia Qianjin bit his lips again, and his heart was blocked, but he didn't know how to tell him.

However, it was uncomfortable to see him holding these women together. If the old man knew, he would be unhappy.

Her eyes fell on toffee again.

But Tang Feifei didn't have the slightest fear, just squinted at her, obviously didn't look down on her.

Xia Qianjin's face sank. He looked at beimingxun and said in a soft voice, "this is the office. Do you want to do this kind of work here?"

Her red face was sour, but she continued: "brother Ye was not like this before. He was always serious when he was working. Brother Xun, please help me to persuade him not to go down like this."

North Ming Xun has a few cent big, stare at her by tears wet small face, don't speak.

Her nose a sour, tears gushed out again, this pear flower with tears appearance also can't attract him how much pity, just let people have a little inexplicable fidgety up.However, he is very clear that when Xia Qianjin comes, this hot potato will definitely be thrown into his hands. Night will not spend any effort to please this girl. He has to do this kind of thing.

How to say that Xia Qianjin is also the heart of the old man, if she goes back to say something, it is always bad.

"You're in such a hurry. Have you had lunch yet?" He asked.

"It's almost five o'clock now." Xia Qianjin glared at him and said, "it's almost like taking me to dinner."

"Then I'll take you to dinner." Beimingxun took it, laughed, patted her on the shoulder, and was about to push her out of the door.

Xia Qianjin doesn't like him. He pushes his big palm away and still stares at Beiming night. His eyes are a little timid, but he hopes: "brother ye, I'm here to see you. Will you take me out to dinner?"

"Good." The night of the northern underworld was beyond her expectation, and she agreed very readily.

But after the word was finished, he raised his eyes to her excited eyes and said calmly, "I'll get off work at six o'clock. You wait outside for me. When I get off work, I'll take you to dinner."

"Can't you make some accommodation? I've been on the plane for so long, and I've just come to you. I'm so tired now. " Xia Qianjin Duqi mouth, a face of grievance.

"Let ah Xun find you a place to rest." He waved his hand, obviously a little impatient.

Xia Qianjin is still not happy, and her eyes float to Tang Feifei behind him. She bites her lips and says, "OK, I'll wait for you, but if you want to work, there can't be some messy women here. Let her go out, and don't let her interfere with your work."